Falling In Love With Maniacs (Creepy Pasta [Jeff The Killer] Smut)

My Little Girl

Time For Jeff! Let's see how the tables are turned.

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                                                 MY LITTLE GIRL

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I walk up my driveway. My dad's patrol car isn't there- good he isn't home. I unlock my door and walk inside. I drop my bag and walk into the kitchen. Something feels off. I walk to the back door- I find it unlocked. 'shit' I think to myself, 'someone's in here'.

I lock the door and walk back into the kitchen and open one of the drawers. I take out a knife quietly. I walk into the living room- empty, my dad's room- empty. I check every other room in my house until I'm left with my room. I open my door slowly and check inside- empty. I sigh, close my door and drop the knife on my night stand.

Suddenly I'm grabbed from behind. I struggle and kick. He pins me on my wall. I finally get a good look at him- Jeff. "What the Fuck are you doing here" I say. "I'm here for you" he says."You're going to finish me off aren't you" I sigh. "Yes, I'm here to do what you didn't let me finish, sweetheart" he says. "Just get ov-" Jeff cuts me off by kissing me.

God, he was good so I let him continue. He finally lets go of my arms so I wrap them around his neck. Why do I like this so much, he's a killer- he's a maniac! He cups one of my breast in his hands. Wait, What Is Happening! He slowly cups the other with his other hand, squeezing them.

I finally push him away from me. "What's wrong, don't you like it" he says while trying to embrace me again. I push him and grab the knife on my night stand. "Hey beautiful, don't get feisty with me" Jeff walks toward me. I point the knife to him "get out" I tell him. He walks up to me, clearly not afraid. I attempt to stab him but he grabs my wrist- causing me to drop the knife.

"God dam-" he kisses me again, now with more force. I try to push him away but he's too strong. He slides his hands down my back and rests them on my ass, squeezing it. I let out a moan, causing him to smirk against my lips. He lifts me up and throws me on my bed and goes on me. He grabs my shirt, tears it open and puts his hands under my bra and squeezes my breast. "Stop it" I whimper but he continues. I can't stand it anymore- I sit up and kiss Jeff as passionately as I can.

Jeff pushes me back down and starts rubbing my body. Once he rubs my bruise I yell. "What's wrong" Jeff says concerned. I sit up and cover my bruise "Nothing". Jeff moves my hands down and looks at bruise. "Who did this to you" he growls. "None of your-" I was interrupted with a slam.

"Hey are you home dog?". "Damn he's here" I look down at my torn shirt shit, I quickly go in my drawer and put on another shirt. I notice Jeff still there. "Get out of here" I tell him. He calmly goes up to me "just remember you could solve all your problems with just a knife" he tells me and hands me my kitchen knife. I hear footsteps coming up my stairs. "You could do it" Jeff says as he enters my closet just as my step father storms into the room.

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Ooh what'll happen? Will she go through what Jeff told her? What will she do? Comment to guess!